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There is a movie called "The Matrix" that Snape has no interest in watching at all, but it seems to be a hit, and there are shows everywhere about it, and it's about real world experiences in the future After a nuclear war, humans cannot generate electricity, so machines put humans in petri dishes to provide bioelectricity like batteries, while human consciousness stayed in the 1990s.

This virtual world is called a "matrix". Although the modern matrix was proposed by Kelly, a British mathematician in the 19th century, there were other matrices in ancient times, such as the Latin square and magic square.

The magic square also has a name called Hetu Luoshu. In this matrix, the sums of several numbers in a horizontal row, a vertical row, and a diagonal are equal... In a word, a matrix is ​​a common tool in advanced algebra, and it is also commonly used In applied mathematics, including fields such as astrophysics and quantum mechanics.

Why not assume that this is a virtual world similar to the "Matrix". On the surface, she is in the early 19th century, but in fact she is the same as Neo who thought she was in the 1990s. The difference is that Neo needs to install a interface, and the world doesn't.

As for what Lyle Meyer said, "people in this world are neither really alive nor really dead", which means that they are pieces of "code", not "non-existence".

She remembered a scene where there was a traitor, he didn't want to continue living the life of hiding XZ and drinking oatmeal, even though he knew that in the matrix world, the steak he ate didn't exist, but all kinds of Despite the illusion given to him by the stimulus, he is still willing to serve the Matrix.

Without the "savior", what does the fate of mankind have to do with him? His mutiny is not the same as Peter Pettigrew.

In other words, in "The Matrix", if human consciousness wants to leave the matrix, it needs to send a signal from the real world. When the person in the matrix answers the phone, the consciousness will follow this signal and leave.

Similarly, if you have a serious injury in the virtual world, your brain will think that you have such a serious injury, just like when you put a steak in your mouth and chew it.

The human body responds unusually to stimuli, which can be good or worse.

Memphis and Neo can jump long distances without being afraid of the floors they are on because they know the "rules"—the world is not real—so they can do things beyond the imagination of people bound by the rules. thing.

But the bullet will still hurt the body, and the brain is still used to it as "real", although the bullet actually does not exist, like the bent spoon in the hand of the child Neo met in the prophet's house.

The kid said to Neo, don't try to bend the spoon because it's impossible, instead, try to see the truth.

Perhaps this was the crux of Georgiana's ongoing problems.

She wants to "bend the spoon", which is impossible. However, if she just sees the truth clearly but does nothing, then what is the use of seeing through the truth?

Prophets and oracles, if the events they predict do not happen, others will regard them as liars, and when people know the future they mentioned, they will definitely take some action. For example, the "prophet" told Neo not to Go worry about that vase, if the "prophet" doesn't tell Neo about the vase, then Neo won't mess around and accidentally knock over the vase.

Or like the story Pomona heard in the Louvre, an ancient Egyptian, who wanted to know his own lifespan, was told by a ghost that he corrupted the law to pay for his own funeral, which led to his arrest and death sentence , just in response to the "prophecy", or Voldemort heard the prophecy that "both cannot live" and decided to kill Harry Potter himself. In fact, the child born in July is not only Harry, but also Neville Longbottom, a child who was not very conspicuous most of the time.

Georgiana played with the flowers in the vase, and Neville seemed to have a strange ability to hear the sounds of plants. While she was still in a coma, she had a dream in which she shouted "watch out for the time-turner" to a crab claw or something.

The crab claw orchid in the dream didn't exist, so how did Neville get the news?

Just then, the door of the lounge opened and Luderer walked in.

"What can you do?" Georgiana asked.

Luderer did not speak, and the maids retreated silently.

"What can you do?" Georgiana asked after everyone had left.

"I'll come and see you," said Luderer.

"What's interesting about me." Georgiana smiled wryly.

Luderer said nothing.

"Mouths grow on other people's faces, and what others want to say is their freedom." Georgiana said blankly, "I can't sew all their mouths shut."

"We want you to be happy, and if you want, you can drive them all away," Luderer said.

Georgiana sneered. If she really did that, she would probably become a laughing stock in the future.

"You heard that Goya painted portraits of the Spanish king's family?" Georgiana asked.

"Yes, ma'am," said Luderer.

"So have you ever heard that the queens painted by Goya look old and ugly?"

Luderer said nothing.

"His sponsor is dead. If he doesn't want to be dealt with by the Inquisition, then he should find a way to please the queen." Georgiana said, "Do you know what the queen said?"

"She said it was a good drawing," said Luderer.

"The Oracle of Delphi said, 'Recognize yourself'. Some people would rather accept a beautified portrait, even though it is completely different from themselves, than accept reality." Georgiana said, "Someone asks you for 'youth' Potion'?"

"No, ma'am." Luderer shook his head immediately, "I told them there is no such thing."

Georgiana did not answer immediately.

Her fingertips are touching the flowers in the vase, causing them to "wither" quickly, when in fact they are not, she has just used Polymorph to make them look withered.

Luderer looked at her calmly.

Just when she was about to dissipate the magic power and restore the flowers to normal, the thestrals suddenly appeared. It seemed to be very hungry and ate the petals and leaves. She clearly remembered that thestrals ate meat.

In Ludrell's eyes, the petals have disappeared. Sometimes the room is too big and it is not a good thing. If such a big horse comes in, no one will notice.

"They can say whatever they want, but they can't say that they can get immortality potion from me. I don't have it here." She said indifferently, "When we love something, we often don't want to have the same love. , and even turn out to be competitors who love the same thing, but when we hate someone, we tend to look for like-minded people.”

"I think you are overthinking it," said Luderer.

"People who have no long-term considerations must have near-term worries. This is an oriental philosophic saying. Believe in the wisdom of these ancestors." Georgiana said indifferently, "Especially when you are facing a room full of 'carefree' people."

He froze for a moment.

"Our relationship with Spain will not always be so good, especially after Britain and Spain compete for the new hegemony at sea, and Spain will compete with France for hegemony on land. I don't want this road to become a 'loophole' in the future."

"You mean not to sell the bonds to the Spaniards?" asked Ludrer.

"Can you stop this? Bonds can be resold. Even if we don't sell them to Spain at the beginning, someone will sell them to them."

"What do you mean?"

"Are there enough silver coins from Mexico for Spain?" Georgiana asked.

"I have heard that the king sells the church property with the Pope's permission," replied Ludrer.

"You understand now what the point is?" asked Georgiana.

Luderer still seemed confused.

"There are a lot of coins sleeping in the folks. The money is locked in the treasury. It can be stored for hundreds of years without worrying about depreciation. The king needs cash, but even if there is money from the Mexican silver mines, these 'flows' enter their treasury It will also become stagnant, and selling teaching properties will not solve the problem, not to mention that you think the Belgians will be happy to have foreigners control the projects on their land?"

"You mean..."

"They can say whatever they want, but they can't say that they can get immortality potion from me. I don't have it here. When we love something, we often don't want to have the same love, and even love it instead. People who do the same thing as competitors, but when we hate someone, we tend to look for like-minded people." Georgiana interrupted Ludrell, "What's the worst situation you can imagine?"

Luderer stared at her and whispered in her ear.

"In order to avoid this situation, we should..."

"I know what to do," Luderer said at once.

"You go, call my maid in by the way, I'm going to change clothes." She said wearily, "I used to think it was too exaggerated for Josephine to change four sets of clothes a day."

Luderer retreated with a smile, and the maids came in after a while, none of them mentioned the sudden disappearance of the flowers in the vase, as if nothing happened.